Chapter 71
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After paying the money of the tea circle, he entered the courtyard, where seven or eight guests were sitting in the charcoal burning room, drinking tea and chatting.
Six dancers in colorful clothes, dressed in light gauze skirts, are dancing, twisting their slender waists and plump hips.
Xu Qi'an swept a circle, did not see that outside the big lady, in the bed coquettish Huakui lady.
It's not only about drinking, but also about listening to music and enjoying dancing. And the lady Huakui doesn't always show up with her guests.
Similarly, guests also need "free space". It's interesting to drink, but it's not conducive to the exchange of private affairs.
Some of the guests come together to drink flower wine and get in touch with each other. At this time, they need a little freedom and let them play by themselves.
Three people sat down, song Tingfeng shrugged, squinted: "it seems that girl Fuxiang is not going to come out tonight to accompany guests."
"Why do you say that?" Xu Qian asked
Song Tingfeng explained: "the time of tea Wai is limited. Generally speaking, a group of guests can stay here for at most one hour, either to continue the next table or to leave.
It takes about an hour for a drinker to have a good time. "
The reason why we don't understand the new rules is that we don't have enough customers.
At the end of a dance, the dancer took a short rest.
A young man in a light blue Confucian shirt got up, held a cup and looked around: "is young master Yang Ling here?"
He asked three times in a row, no one answered, and sat down in disappointment.
Next table, a middle-aged man dressed up as a rich man asked curiously, "brother, who is Yang Ling?"
"Thin shadow horizontal slant, clear water, fragrance floating on the evening." The young man in the light blue Confucian shirt raised his chin slightly: "have you ever heard of it?"
"A little bit of an impression." The middle-aged man dressed as a rich man recalled for a moment.
"Of course, as soon as this poem is published, it is called by the contemporary scholars as the Eternal Poem chanting plum blossom. Even you people should have heard of it. " The young man in Confucian shirt held up his head with pride: "only we scholars can make good sentences."
The middle-aged man dressed up by the rich man wondered, "why is that young master looking for someone here?"
During their conversation, the drinkers on the side also stopped chatting and listened.
"It's because this eternal masterpiece came out in Yingmei Pavilion. It's a gift given by young master Yang of Yangling to miss Fuxiang. It's really a beautiful idea."
"No wonder Yingmei pavilion has been full of patrons recently. No wonder girl Fuxiang never shows up."
"Yes, it's said that girl Fuxiang has easily stopped accompanying her guests."
"The light shadow slants horizontally, the water is clear, the fragrance floats in the moon at dusk... What a beautiful poem. I really want to see the girl of fragrance and the talented man."
Hearing the speech, the young man in the light blue Confucian shirt sighed: "that young master Yang only appeared once in the Department of Jiaofang, and there was no news. The Imperial College sent someone to Changle County to learn from him, but no one found him."
"What a strange thing The crowd was shocked.
The young man in the light green Confucian shirt said helplessly: "I come to Yingmei pavilion every day just to wait for him. Not only me, but also the students in Beijing want to make friends with this person. "
Song Tingfeng tut way: "this is good, Fuxiang girl is not we can covet the woman."
Zhu Guangxiao also sighed.
Did I bid up the price by accident? Xu Qi'an bowed his head to drink tea.
Looking at his new colleague, song Tingfeng said, "it's a pity that you're good at solving the case and can't write poems. If you can write a quatrains like Yang Ling, you'll be willing to post it upside down."
"Post backwards?" Xu Qian found Huadian.
"Do you think that the romance between a romantic woman and a poor scholar is a fabrication? If a poor scholar can occasionally give a good sentence to a woman, her value will rise greatly. This is a good thing for mutual benefit, and those young and famous scholars are even more popular with women.
"Don't say you don't want silver, you are willing to pay it upside down. Ziyang Jushi of Yunlu Academy had a lot of poetic talent at that time. After he won the first prize in the examination, he lingered in the Department of Jiaofang for three months, but he didn't pay a penny. " Song Tingfeng said.
Zhu Guangxiao nodded and affirmed.
Song Tingfeng found that his new colleague was stunned, as if he had been greatly shocked, and as if he had heard the exciting news, his breath was very short.
A servant girl, who was waiting on the guests to drink, left the table in a hurry. She stared at Xu Qi'an for a few seconds, showing a look of ecstasy. She put aside the drinkers and ran out of the room regardless of her image.
Before long, the Huakui lady in full dress came out, her long skirt was dragging on the ground, and her beautiful jewelry and beautiful face were complementing each other.
The thickness of the dress is just right. It doesn't show bloated, but also shows the delicate and mature figure. It doesn't make people feel coquettish.
This and Xu Qi'an two chapters in one, not only completed the update, but also a leader of the Jiageng, Meizizi.
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After paying the money of the tea circle, he entered the courtyard, where seven or eight guests were sitting in the charcoal burning room, drinking tea and chatting.
Six dancers in colorful clothes, dressed in light gauze skirts, are dancing, twisting their slender waists and plump hips.
Xu Qi'an swept a circle, did not see that outside the big lady, in the bed coquettish Huakui lady.
It's not only about drinking, but also about listening to music and enjoying dancing. And the lady Huakui doesn't always show up with her guests.
Similarly, guests also need "free space". It's interesting to drink, but it's not conducive to the exchange of private affairs.
Some of the guests come together to drink flower wine and get in touch with each other. At this time, they need a little freedom and let them play by themselves.
Three people sat down, song Tingfeng shrugged, squinted: "it seems that girl Fuxiang is not going to come out tonight to accompany guests."
"Why do you say that?" Xu Qian asked
Song Tingfeng explained: "the time of tea Wai is limited. Generally speaking, a group of guests can stay here for at most one hour, either to continue the next table or to leave.
It takes about an hour for a drinker to have a good time. "
The reason why we don't understand the new rules is that we don't have enough customers.
At the end of a dance, the dancer took a short rest.
A young man in a light blue Confucian shirt got up, held a cup and looked around: "is young master Yang Ling here?"
He asked three times in a row, no one answered, and sat down in disappointment.
Next table, a middle-aged man dressed up as a rich man asked curiously, "brother, who is Yang Ling?"
"Thin shadow horizontal slant, clear water, fragrance floating on the evening." The young man in the light blue Confucian shirt raised his chin slightly: "have you ever heard of it?"
"A little bit of an impression." The middle-aged man dressed as a rich man recalled for a moment.
"Of course, as soon as this poem is published, it is called by the contemporary scholars as the Eternal Poem chanting plum blossom. Even you people should have heard of it. " The young man in Confucian shirt held up his head with pride: "only we scholars can make good sentences."
The middle-aged man dressed up by the rich man wondered, "why is that young master looking for someone here?"
During their conversation, the drinkers on the side also stopped chatting and listened.
"It's because this eternal masterpiece came out in Yingmei Pavilion. It's a gift given by young master Yang of Yangling to miss Fuxiang. It's really a beautiful idea."
"No wonder Yingmei pavilion has been full of patrons recently. No wonder girl Fuxiang never shows up."
"Yes, it's said that girl Fuxiang has easily stopped accompanying her guests."
"The light shadow slants horizontally, the water is clear, the fragrance floats in the moon at dusk... What a beautiful poem. I really want to see the girl of fragrance and the talented man."
Hearing the speech, the young man in the light blue Confucian shirt sighed: "that young master Yang only appeared once in the Department of Jiaofang, and there was no news. The Imperial College sent someone to Changle County to learn from him, but no one found him."
"What a strange thing The crowd was shocked.
The young man in the light green Confucian shirt said helplessly: "I come to Yingmei pavilion every day just to wait for him. Not only me, but also the students in Beijing want to make friends with this person. "
Song Tingfeng tut way: "this is good, Fuxiang girl is not we can covet the woman."
Zhu Guangxiao also sighed.
Did I bid up the price by accident? Xu Qi'an bowed his head to drink tea.
Looking at his new colleague, song Tingfeng said, "it's a pity that you're good at solving the case and can't write poems. If you can write a quatrains like Yang Ling, you'll be willing to post it upside down."
"Post backwards?" Xu Qian found Huadian.
"Do you think that the romance between a romantic woman and a poor scholar is a fabrication? If a poor scholar can occasionally give a good sentence to a woman, her value will rise greatly. This is a good thing for mutual benefit, and those young and famous scholars are even more popular with women.
"Don't say you don't want silver, you are willing to pay it upside down. Ziyang Jushi of Yunlu Academy had a lot of poetic talent at that time. After he won the first prize in the examination, he lingered in the Department of Jiaofang for three months, but he didn't pay a penny. " Song Tingfeng said.
Zhu Guangxiao nodded and affirmed.
Song Tingfeng found that his new colleague was stunned, as if he had been greatly shocked, and as if he had heard the exciting news, his breath was very short.
A servant girl, who was waiting on the guests to drink, left the table in a hurry. She stared at Xu Qi'an for a few seconds, showing a look of ecstasy. She put aside the drinkers and ran out of the room regardless of her image.
Before long, the Huakui lady in full dress came out, her long skirt was dragging on the ground, and her beautiful jewelry and beautiful face were complementing each other.
The thickness of the dress is just right. It doesn't show bloated, but also shows the delicate and mature figure. It doesn't make people feel coquettish.
This and Xu Qi'an two chapters in one, not only completed the update, but also a leader of the Jiageng, Meizizi.
After paying the money of the tea circle, he entered the courtyard, where seven or eight guests were sitting in the charcoal burning room, drinking tea and chatting. Six dancers in colorful clothes, dressed in light gauze skirts, are dancing, twisting their slender waists and plump hips. Xu Qi'an swept a circle, did not see that outside the big lady, in the bed coquettish Huakui lady. It's not only about drinking, but also about listening to music and enjoying dancing. And the lady Huakui doesn't always show up with her guests. Similarly, guests also need "free space". It's interesting to drink, but it's not conducive to the exchange of private affairs. Some of the guests come together to drink flower wine and get in touch with each other. At this time, they need a little freedom and let them play by themselves. Three people sat down, song Tingfeng shrugged, squinted: "it seems that girl Fuxiang is not going to come out tonight to accompany guests." "Why do you say that?" Xu Qian asked Song Tingfeng explained: "the time of tea Wai is limited. Generally speaking, a group of guests can stay here for at most one hour, either to continue the next table or to leave. It takes about an hour for a drinker to have a good time. " The reason why we don't understand the new rules is that we don't have enough customers. At the end of a dance, the dancer took a short rest. A young man in a light blue Confucian shirt got up, held a cup and looked around: "is young master Yang Ling here?" He asked three times in a row, no one answered, and sat down in disappointment. Next table, a middle-aged man dressed up as a rich man asked curiously, "brother, who is Yang Ling?" "Thin shadow horizontal slant, clear water, fragrance floating on the evening." The young man in the light blue Confucian shirt raised his chin slightly: "have you ever heard of it?" "A little bit of an impression." The middle-aged man dressed as a rich man recalled for a moment. "Of course, as soon as this poem is published, it is called by the contemporary scholars as the Eternal Poem chanting plum blossom. Even you people should have heard of it. " The young man in Confucian shirt held up his head with pride: "only we scholars can make good sentences." The middle-aged man dressed up by the rich man wondered, "why is that young master looking for someone here?" During their conversation, the drinkers on the side also stopped chatting and listened. "It's because this eternal masterpiece came out in Yingmei Pavilion. It's a gift given by young master Yang of Yangling to miss Fuxiang. It's really a beautiful idea." "No wonder Yingmei pavilion has been full of patrons recently. No wonder girl Fuxiang never shows up." "Yes, it's said that girl Fuxiang has easily stopped accompanying her guests." "The light shadow slants horizontally, the water is clear, the fragrance floats in the moon at dusk... What a beautiful poem. I really want to see the girl of fragrance and the talented man." Hearing the speech, the young man in the light blue Confucian shirt sighed: "that young master Yang only appeared once in the Department of Jiaofang, and there was no news. The Imperial College sent someone to Changle County to learn from him, but no one found him." "What a strange thing The crowd was shocked. The young man in the light green Confucian shirt said helplessly: "I come to Yingmei pavilion every day just to wait for him. Not only me, but also the students in Beijing want to make friends with this person. " Song Tingfeng tut way: "this is good, Fuxiang girl is not we can covet the woman." Zhu Guangxiao also sighed. Did I bid up the price by accident? Xu Qi'an bowed his head to drink tea. Looking at his new colleague, song Tingfeng said, "it's a pity that you're good at solving the case and can't write poems. If you can write a quatrains like Yang Ling, you'll be willing to post it upside down." "Post backwards?" Xu Qian found Huadian. "Do you think that the romance between a romantic woman and a poor scholar is a fabrication? If a poor scholar can occasionally give a good sentence to a woman, her value will rise greatly. This is a good thing for mutual benefit, and those young and famous scholars are even more popular with women. "Don't say you don't want silver, you are willing to pay it upside down. Ziyang Jushi of Yunlu Academy had a lot of poetic talent at that time. After he won the first prize in the examination, he lingered in the Department of Jiaofang for three months, but he didn't pay a penny. " Song Tingfeng said. Zhu Guangxiao nodded and affirmed. Song Tingfeng found that his new colleague was stunned, as if he had been greatly shocked, and as if he had heard the exciting news, his breath was very short. A servant girl, who was waiting on the guests to drink, left the table in a hurry. She stared at Xu Qi'an for a few seconds, showing a look of ecstasy. She put aside the drinkers and ran out of the room regardless of her image. Before long, the Huakui lady in full dress came out, her long skirt was dragging on the ground, and her beautiful jewelry and beautiful face were complementing each other. The thickness of the dress is just right. It doesn't show bloated, but also shows the delicate and mature figure. It doesn't make people feel coquettish. This and Xu Qi'an two chapters in one, not only completed the update, but also a leader of the Jiageng, Meizizi.
